75: Chapter 75 Ji Xiaoer's Instructions

Their eyes met.

Ji Xiaoer smiled slightly.

The next moment, he nodded slowly.

Seemingly having received the signal, Zheng the Butcher flipped over a table.

With Zheng the Butcher taking the lead.

Dozens of other burly men began to smash things up inside the hotel.

"Damn it! Kill them!"

Although Zhang Wanbiao was nearly sixty years old, he was once a fierce warrior.

Seeing the other side start to attack, he led the Waiters in the hotel to fight back.

Song Yunfeng looked at Ji Xiaoer, who was calmly eating upstairs, with a gloomy face, his eyes burning with raging anger.

Clearly, this was what Ji Xiaoer had signaled.

Helplessly.

He could only call Zhao Feiyu.

...

Calling the police at this time, while it could solve the problem.

But the new store would once again face closure for rectification.

Song Yunfeng could not afford the delay.

Therefore, if possible, using underworld methods to resolve this matter would be the only way to solve it at the root.

Otherwise, if the police arrested them and released them after half a month, they would still come back to cause trouble.

Song Yunfeng slowly went upstairs, directly ignoring the chaos below.

Looking at Ji Xiaoer, who was eating indifferently, Song Yunfeng took a deep breath and sat down.

"Kid, when Song Corporation ran into trouble back then, your Ji Family played a part in it. So, for this comeback of mine, don't think the Ji Family can stop me. Since you want to use such underhanded tactics, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Song Yunfeng was not polite at all, nor did he beg him to let him off.

Instead, he told the other party quite domineeringly.

"Prepare to bear my wrath. If you dare to make a move, you must have the strength to bear the consequences!"

After speaking, Song Yunfeng turned and left directly.

Just at this moment.

There were already more than a dozen Waiters on the ground, wailing endlessly.

The opponents were all professional thugs; these Waiters were simply no match for them.

Seeing Song Yunfeng come down from the second floor, Zheng the Butcher rushed over aggressively.

As long as they dealt with Zheng the Butcher, they would have completed this mission.

And they could quickly escape from here.

Otherwise, they would be rounded up in a moment.

Seeing Zheng the Butcher rushing towards him.

Song Yunfeng retreated repeatedly.

But he was inadvertently tripped by the stairs behind him.

Just at this critical moment.

A beer bottle flew through the air.

Crash!

The beer bottle shattered directly on Zheng the Butcher's head.

"Ah!!"

With a scream ringing out.

Zheng the Butcher clutched his head and retreated repeatedly.

"Who the hell threw that bottle?"

Looking around, he saw Zhao Feiyu slowly walking in from the door.

"Kill him for me!"

Zheng the Butcher roared, and several burly men around him rushed directly towards Zhao Feiyu.

At the critical moment.

Suddenly, hundreds of people filed in through the door.

Seeing this massive crowd, Zheng the Butcher was dumbfounded.

These hundred-plus people rushed in, holding baseball bats, and started beating Zheng the Butcher and the others.

Inside the newly opened hotel, it was a mess, with wailing everywhere.

Soon, dozens of burly men were beaten to the ground, each of them having a bone or two broken.

The crowd dispersed, and a sexy and enchanting woman walked in gracefully.

"Sister Lang!"

Zhao Feiyu smiled slightly, the crowd made way, and the two walked over.

Arriving in front of Song Yunfeng, Zhao Feiyu reached out and pulled him up, "Uncle Song, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

"This is..."

Song Yunfeng cast his gaze on Sister Lang.

"Sister Lang of the West City!"

"Oh? Is she the woman who used to be with Brother Jie?"

"Yes!"

Sister Lang smiled slightly, then cast her gaze on Zheng the Butcher.

"I am Sister Lang. Where do you hang out?"

Sister Lang walked over. Although she was just a woman, the aura she exuded at this moment directly suppressed everyone at the scene.

She was truly a big shot who had roamed the underworld.

"Sister Lang?"

In his terror, Zheng the Butcher forced himself to stand up.

"Sister Lang, we are all family. I am from the Huxiao Group!"

"Tiger Li?"

Upon hearing this, Sister Lang immediately frowned.

"Since you know me, you should also know my relationship with Tiger Li. This Tiger Li is too bold, isn't he? Has he stretched his reach all the way to the West City?"

Sister Lang shouted sternly, scaring Zheng the Butcher until he was trembling all over.

He pleaded in embarrassment, "Sister Lang, I am also just following orders. You are a magnanimous person; please spare us!"

What Zhao Feiyu hadn't expected was.

That Song Yunfeng's new store was actually opened in the West City.

Thinking that someone was making trouble.

Zhao Feiyu called Sister Lang at the first opportunity.

Less than five minutes later, Sister Lang's people arrived.

"I will go find Tiger Li, but this place is covered by me, Sister Lang. Everyone who caused trouble here today, break one of their legs, and then throw them out!"

Sister Lang acted decisively and swiftly.

After the words fell.

Bursts of screams rose one after another.

Even Zhao Feiyu was secretly shocked.

For Sister Lang to have reached this level, it was inevitable that she had ruthless methods.

"Go back and tell Tiger Li to obediently deliver the compensation to the store tomorrow. Otherwise, don't make me come to collect it personally. The new store opened here today, and a lot of things were smashed. Three million, not a penny less!"

When Zheng the Butcher walked to the door, Sister Lang shouted sternly without looking back.

"Yes... Yes!"

Zheng the Butcher held onto the door frame, enduring the pain in his leg, and nodded.

Looking at the other Waiters lying on the ground.

Zhao Feiyu said, "Uncle, let's send the injured Waiters to the hospital first. Let's tidy up here a bit. Today is an auspicious day, and this is the biggest taboo for a new store opening. Let's clean up a bit and continue to open for business!"

However, Song Yunfeng shook his head with a troubled face, "They are just doing things for others. The real mastermind behind the scenes is..."

As he spoke, Song Yunfeng cast his gaze to the second floor.

Looking over, he saw that Ji Xiaoer was still sitting there eating calmly.

Unconcerned about the things below.

"Ji Feng?"

Zhao Feiyu recognized the young man at a glance.

At the auction, it was this guy who went against Zhou Meiren and even openly cheered for him.

Zhao Feiyu nodded, then asked Song Yunfeng to clean up the mess.

Then he brought Sister Lang upstairs.

Seeing a man and a woman sitting there, Zhao Feiyu sat down uninvited, directly opposite Ji Feng.

And the enchanting woman next to him leaned inward.

"Isn't fair competition good? Why must you use such underhanded tactics?"

"What are you, to dare to speak to me like this?"

Ji Feng put down his chopsticks, then looked up and looked directly at Zhao Feiyu.

"I'm nothing special, but the man below is my Father-in-law. Do you think I should handle this?"

Zhao Feiyu met his gaze, not intimidated at all.

"Oh—!"

Ji Xiaoer suddenly realized, and suddenly laughed.

"You must be Zhao Feiyu, I've heard Zhou Meiren mention you!"

"However..."

"You've also seen it; the people causing trouble today are from the Huxiao Group, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Ji Xiaoer, let's speak frankly. I didn't come here to discuss anything with you!"

Zhao Feiyu leaned back slightly, then crossed his legs.

"The feud between you and the Song family was already established before the Song family's decline."

"I'm not saying you should make the Ji Family stop now."

"Even Song Yunfeng won't let you off easily."

"I came to tell you that since you started commercial competition without any bottom line."

"Then you must be prepared to bear the consequences of Song Yunfeng's revenge!"